We’d all settled in, on that dark Christmas night…
I am Alive.
The flood at the creek nearly drown me. I never told mom what really happened.
We had to climb to the peak of that mountain and live to tell the tale. Unfortunately for us, we lived in Kansas, so the nearest mountain was over 600 miles away, in Colorado.
As a preachers kid, having my girlfriend over to the parsonage was a tricky business.